A song about a southern girl made her ex-girlfriend cry on the judges' bench

Che Chi's face once again showed an impatient look, even a little irritated.

"Mom, how many times have I told you that I play the classical guitar and write classical guitar music, not pop music, so how can I sing it!"

"You can't just play the music without singing. Look at the songs on the market now, everyone plays the music and sings at the same time. If you don't sing, who will listen to your songs?"

"I've already told you how many times I've explained the difference between the two classical guitar pieces I wrote, and you always said you understood, but you always asked such stupid questions!"

Che Chi stood up angrily, and Fan Ying looked at him with some heartache.

People who have never learned guitar will only think that Che Chi is impolite and has a bad temper, while people who have learned it will only feel sympathy.

The most taboo thing for people who play classical guitar is for others to ask him,"I've been listening to you play for so long, why don't you start singing?"

This sentence is enough to make people emotionally collapse, and the reason why Che Chi is like this is probably that he has experienced countless conversations like the one just now!

Aunt Wang, on the other hand, said with a straight face on the spot:

"Look at the way you look now, what kind of words are you talking about! Sit down quickly, don’t embarrass yourself outside!"

Che Chi sat down again in annoyance, and Aunt Wang smiled and said:

"My son has been staying at home and doesn't communicate much with others. I'm sorry to make you laugh. Son, you don't have to sing, just perform a song."

Che Chi looked angry, but he still played it. He knew that if he didn't play it, he would never be able to get rid of it.

Fan Ying knew after listening for a while that this was his original work, because many parts were overly virtuosic and not coherent.

"How is it?"

Aunt Wang looked at Fan Ying, expectantly waiting for his answer.

Fan Ying thought for a moment and gave his own relatively pertinent answer:

"The playing skills are there, and it can be seen that the basic skills are very solid, but the creation is relatively lacking. It may be difficult to go the original route."

"What do you know?"

Che Chi immediately glanced at him with disdain:

"Classical guitar music is like this. I have listened to many masters' works. In terms of technique, my music is not inferior to theirs!"

Although Aunt Wang told him that Fan Ying's songs sold tens of thousands, in his opinion, Fan Ying was just a pop song writer. What did he know about classical guitar?

Fan Ying was not annoyed and said slowly:

"Your song is indeed quite complex, but in pursuing complexity too much, you have neglected the artistry that a good song should have."

Che Chi still looked disdainful:

"Artistry? Isn't artistry supposed to be reflected in technique? If a piece of music is written too simply, anyone can play it. How can it be artistic?"

Fan Ying smiled at this and did not use words to defend himself. Instead, he reached out and borrowed a guitar from him.

Trying hard to recall the music of the original world, Fan Ying finally decided on the answer.——《Romance of Love".

The simplified version of this song is one of the introductory songs for classical guitar. It is not difficult to get started and has a high level of artistry.

He played slowly and steadily. Che Chi looked disdainful at first, but his expression gradually became serious as time went by.

He is indeed a little arrogant, but that does not mean he does not know how to appreciate.

The version played by Fan Ying does not have any complicated techniques throughout the whole song.

If you have to talk about techniques, it is nothing more than glissando and soft strings.

It sounds a bit bluffing, but in fact, glissando is just a quick slide of the finger pressing the string, and soft strings are the constant shaking of the finger pressing the string to simulate the effect of vibrato.

These are all basic operations that can be done with hands.

But the simpler the song, the more Che Chi's expression became.

He said that simple songs have no artistry, but Fan Ying slapped him in the face.

He was extremely confused. Didn't Fan Ying write pop songs? How could he write classical songs?

The acoustic guitar and the classical guitar are both guitars, and they look similar, but there are still big differences.

The way of reading music, the posture of holding the guitar, and the form of musical expression are all completely different.

Although it is not as exaggerated as"everything is different, every skill is different", not everyone can play it right away.

After the song was played, Aunt Wang and Li Qiuli stared at each other, and no one said anything.

They don't understand classical music, and they can't tell which one is good and which one is bad. If they are forced to judge, they will think that Che Chi's playing is more complicated and more enjoyable.

Finally, Aunt Wang couldn't help it and asked eagerly:

"Son, what do you think?"

Although Che Chi didn't want to admit it, he still sighed:

"I lost!"

The song played by Fan Ying was not as complicated as his, nor did he show too many skills, but as a creator, he clearly felt the gap between them.

He could conclude that if this song was released, it would be enough to be included in the textbook and become a famous song!

He thought that he had learned guitar since he was a child, and it had been almost 20 years so far, but he had not written a decent song, and he couldn't help but feel discouraged.

No, that's not right. Before hearing Fan Ying's song, he was still very confident in his originality, but he felt that he had never become popular because he was not appreciated for his talent. Now he knows that there are people who are better than you.

Seeing him like this, Fan Ying was worried that he would be upset, so he quickly comforted him:

"Brother Che, as I said just now, your basic skills are very solid, and I can tell that you have the ability to create, but you have deviated from the main purpose of creation."

"You used to show off your skills just for the sake of showing off. If you change in the future, and slow down when it is necessary and make it complicated when it is necessary, you will definitely be able to create better music than me."

Che Chi's eyes lit up at first, but he soon showed little interest.

He was indeed on the wrong track and needed to make changes, but even if he changed, could he really write a better song than Fan Ying?

He was very skeptical about this and looked at Fan Ying with resentment.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Fan Ying could only look away.

Before leaving, Fan Ying gave him the phone number of his guitar teacher, Wang Dongyang.

""Brother Che, you'd better not lock yourself up at home all day, you should communicate more with the outside world. I have a teacher who plays the guitar very well. You can exchange ideas with him when you have time."

Che Chi was stunned for a moment, took the note and thanked him.

This was the last thing Fan Ying could do for him. Whether Che Chi would give up the guitar in the future, or would have a great enlightenment and write really good songs, all depended on his personal choice.

After staying at home for a while, Fan Ying returned to school at the end of the vacation.

During this period, people came to him one after another to invite him to sing songs, especially after the new song of superstar Huafeng became popular, such invitations became more and more.

Every day when he opened WeChat, he would receive dozens of friend requests, from superstars to third- and fourth-tier artists.

"Huh?"

He was about to delete all the messages when he noticed one of them.

"Hello, Mr. Qiu Di, I am Meng Siran, the agent of Zhou Ningqing. I would like to ask if you have any unpublished works, or if you are interested in writing a new song for Zhou Ningqing?"

Below this message are several links shared, all of which are Zhou Ningqing's more famous works in the past.

"Although Zhou Ningqing has only been in the industry for less than two years, she has great singing skills and will definitely not ruin your work. If you are willing to help, I believe it won’t be long before she can officially become a first-line artist. As for remuneration, we will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Fan Ying just sneered at this and subconsciously wanted to block and delete this agent.

Just kidding, if Zhou Ningqing hadn't broken up with him, he could have written not only one song, but even a hundred songs. But now, he has nothing!

Of course, this is also because the other party doesn't know Qiu Di's true identity, otherwise Zhou Ningqing wouldn't have asked him to write a song!

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he changed his mind temporarily.

"Ms. Meng Siran, I accept this cooperation!"